Outside the window, the green trees receded one by one, and she was thinking about it when a pair of big hands touched her shoulders.

The emperor sat down and almost completely embraced her in his arms, "Miao Lian, do you remember?" Two years ago, we also went on patrol together. In this world, after two generations of hard work, the country and the people are finally safe......"

Guotai Min'an? Does this tyrant still think he is a good emperor? However, judging from what Feng Feng learned this year, anyway, there are plenty of food and clothing for hundreds of miles around, the wind and rain are smooth, and the harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes are not heavy. She also inquired with Liu and others, and the general answer was that now is a good era, not a troubled era.

Under the **** system, the state apparatus is in the hands of one person, and his personal qualities and abilities alone determine the lives of tens of millions of people. Perhaps, he is not a good man, maybe he is a good emperor!

And people, whether ancient or modern, always think that it is not wrong for a successful man to be negative, distracted, and like to play with women - because their fame, status, and power cover up these stains on them!

However, you also have the right to choose not to like this kind of man, right?

But, now, what rights do you have?

Seeing that Feng Feng was silent, he said softly: "Miaolian, over the years, I have also seen countless beautiful women, but I always remember you in my heart, and I feel that I am the happiest with you......"

This is the reason why Feng Zhaoyi's appearance declined during her illness and her words were not disrespectful, and he was willing to spare her life?

The slap from the beating in the illness seemed to be still hot on her face, and she snorted coldly, "I'm sleepy." ”

"Okay, you rest first, and I'll watch the twists and turns for a while. The concerts along the way in this place haven't been processed yet......"

Feng Feng didn't dump him at all, and leaned against the window with his eyes closed.

When he saw her leaning on like that, he didn't seem to be feeling well, and he reached out and picked her up.

"What are you doing?"

She screamed, but he took her and put her on the "luxurious bed", "Let's sleep for a while." ”

She was held to her feet by him, so she had to lie down and close her eyes.

I thought about it all the way, and slowly fell asleep. By the time I woke up, it was already dusk.

The carriage was still on its way, the tassel curtain of the carriage had been fully closed, and a bright palace lamp was lit on the desk.

She smelled a strange fragrance at the end of her nose, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the emperor sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at herself carefully.

She was startled and sat up, and the emperor immediately reached out and hugged her: "Miao Lian, this is your favorite Western Regions Tribute Incense...... I've got you ......"

This kind of incense is a kind of spice paid tribute to the Western Regions, it is very precious, this kind of incense is a body, the fragrance is rich, it does not disperse for a month, and the fragrance is full of stimulation, it can help the feelings.

Feng Feng didn't know if "Feng Zhaoyi" liked it very much before, anyway, this fragrance was like the end of his nose, and he only felt uncomfortable.

The emperor's head bowed: "Miao Lian, your favorite......"

She suddenly woke up in her mind, damn it, this incense is **** - it's a fan incense!

In martial arts novels, the "five drums of ecstasy incense" used by those flower picking thieves is like this!

She was angry and anxious.